Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 513 Overwhelming the Prime Minister's Sick Beauty (3)

Long eyelashes curled up, a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes.

However, his temperament is cool and cold, without any charm or coquettishness.

After glancing at He again, Rong Yan averted his gaze lightly, with no expression on his face.

He You bent his lips instantly.

It's a little beauty.

Yin Chang straightened up in a dignified manner: "Master Ye, why did you come here this time?"

He looked away again: "The minister is concerned about His Majesty's studies, so he wanted to take a look at the situation."

Although Yin Chang is young, he also knows who is really good for him.

Of course he wouldn't believe Ye Qiao's words, but naturally he couldn't refute her face.

Yin Chang cleared his throat: "There is a prime minister teaching me, everything is fine with me, Mr. Ye is busy with affairs, so let's go back earlier."

He bent his eyes again: "Your Majesty's knowledge is profound, and I would like to take advantage of His Majesty to listen to the lecture for a while. I wonder if Your Majesty might give me this opportunity?"

She had already talked about this, and Yin Chang couldn't refuse, so he reluctantly agreed.

He You sat next to him, watching Rong Yan and Yin Chang attend class.

The young man's voice was clear, like the snow on the top of the mountain, with a hint of coolness. He didn't speak much, and occasionally covered his lips and coughed a few times. It could be seen that he was not in good health.

He You lay half prone on the desk, looking at him with his cheek resting on his face.

"Master Prime Minister, please take good care of your health and take care of yourself."

Rong Yan didn't look at her, his brows and eyes were pale.

"Don't worry about Master Ye."

He raised his eyebrows again: "I am a person who cherishes beauty and beauty, and I have always cared for a beauty like the prime minister."

What she said was frivolous, not like Ye Qiao's usual style.

After all, the positions are different, Ye Qiao wished to stay far away from Rong Yan, so that the well water would not interfere with the river water.

Rong Yan froze for a moment, then frowned.

Yin Chang was also surprised.

This, this is teasing?
Rong Yan frowned slightly, and his tone was cold.

"Master Ye, please respect yourself."

He smiled again: "I am very self-respecting."

After all, the little emperor is still here, so He can't be too presumptuous.

She stood up and brushed her robe casually.

"Go ahead, both of you."

He blessed Fushen again: "I will retire."

Her back is slender and thin, her back is straight, and half of her side face is shining when she turns around.

Rong Yan pursed her lips and looked away.

Yin Chang thought of something, his face became complicated, he hesitated for a while, looked at Rong Yan, hesitant to speak, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

For someone as breezy as Rong Yan, it's better not to stain his ears with dirty words.

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He returned to his residence again, and Zhu Qing handed over several land deeds that he had prepared earlier.

"My lord, these are some of the best mansions in the capital, you choose the one you like."

Ye Qiao used to live in the palace all the time, but now that she has a high position and power, it's time for her to buy her own mansion outside.

He looked again, and suddenly raised his head to ask him.

"Where does Rong Yan live?"

Zhu Qing was stunned: "You mean the prime minister? Prime Minister Rong's residence is on Zhengde Street."

He put down the title deed again: "Choose the mansion closest to the prime minister's mansion."

Zhu Qing didn't understand, so: "My lord, haven't you always avoided the Prime Minister?"

No matter how powerful Ye Qiao was, he was still a rootless eunuch. He was an inferior person that those high-ranking dignitaries looked down upon. Ye Qiao never had anything to do with them, so why is he rushing over now.

He smiled again: "The Prime Minister is so powerful, we have to get close to him."

Zhu Qing scratched his head.

But the prime minister is not such an easy-going person.

(End of this chapter)